Lucas munching on Safeway sushi randomly asks: Hey
Mom, what’s those things that keep your poop in? Intercourse?
Me: I’m not sure what you are referring to. But intercourse
is sex.
Lucas (eyes wide): What?!
That’s disgusting.
Me: Lucas, sex isn’t disgust---
Lucas: Oh man. I think I just threw up in my mouth.
Me: So I guess we haven’t talked about where babies come
from yet.
Lucas with a mouthful of sushi: Oh my GOD! You mean that you
had to have sex with Dad just to get me here?! OH GOD! That means that I’m made
of SEX!!! THAT MEANS THAT EVERYONE IN THE WORLD IS MADE OF SEX!!!!! …..(swallows
sushi)......I can’t wait to tell Ben &
Evan.
Lucas has finished his sushi and is sitting across the table from me, working on his homework. I’m trying not to giggle
while I type and re-read. He does not know what I'm working on. He never knows.
Lucas: What’s so funny?
Me: Nothing.
Lucas (with a giant grin):
Does it involve THE PENIS?
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